" Its impossible to say how the idea first entered my brain; but once conceived, it haunted me day and night. Object there was none. Passion there was none. I loved the old man. He had never wronged me. He had never given me an insult. For his gold I had no desire I thik it was his eye!"
"Every night at midnight I turned the latch on the door."
" So I opened it you cannot imgine how stealthily, stealthly until at length like a thread spider, shot from out the crevice and fell upon the vulture eye."
In this part of our story, our narrator tells us of how he plans to get rid of the eye of the old man and why it torments him.
"In an instant I dragged him to the floor and pulled the heavy bed on top of him."
Every night our narrator goes into the room of the old man to see ifthe old man is awake.
" Neighbors heard a shriek last night and we've come to search this house.'
He gets mad when he sees the vulture eye
"I admit the deed! tear up he planks! here, here it is the beating of his terrible hart
In ths part our narrator kills the old man
Officers come to search the house.
In this part the narrator confessed to the murder